it depends on me

it depends on me as a gold digger, one day he found a nugget the size of a tennis ball but it does not bounce, then I wonder what I will do now, there is water biscuits and love, so why I want something else, it is that life is sinking into the earth to remain at a level between heaven and hell, there is one thing to do it ' is to engage in a project to take everything I can in the moment and put it in another place, which is life in the hope that aims to immediately and it goes in each when a blue space, once that is done I'm listening to my organs, that is okay, I do not care, I just know one day I'm old and that I can more tell me that life is beautiful, so to be in freedom to do what is, I change my mood and I do a quick calculation, at my age it is useful to think of it as possible, because the when launching the offensive must have something ready, which requires a minimum of reactions coming implying a force against proposals that everything is balanced, otherwise we do not stop coming to the wrong place then it takes time to get out of there, so that way I'm doing everything I can to send a message trembling a little as I like a sense of awe when I see all these dead fish, it must be present and have in mind a piece that stands out to reveal the truth